Doin’ Dirt O.C.

[Samples multiple elements from Nancy Wilson's "All In Love Is Fair" (1974)]

Verse 1:
Yo, I’m in the Rover with my co-defendant
The club ended
Wolves posted out in front of the spot
I’m feeling vengeance in the air
Some kids I had beef with last year
Hit my man ‘cross the face with a bat
Now it’s our tears
We caught one cat a month, prolly lit fire to ‘em
I kicked him in his dick, now his fuck game ruined
His ex-girl I’m screwing, disrespect all around the board
Homeboy, motherfuck you and yours

Hook:
Doing dirt comes back ten times over
Watching back becomes a 9-to-5 to survive
Getting drunk is a mistake
You gotta stay sober
‘Cause the blink of an eye is all it takes to die

Verse 2:
Parked the Rover, post outside the truck
No idea these the same kids from last year
I’m indecisive ‘bout the baseball caps pulled low
For some reason
Stomach had butterflies to leave, but I didn’t go
My dog said let’s go chill by the exit
And watch the hoes come out
Nah, dawg, I’mma chill right here
Trying to get a good look at these dudes
Yet the crowd was less than what I saw before
I play it cool
Get the keys from my co-D, hit the alarm
Play the driver’s seat, turn on some tunes to stay calm
Lean my skull on the headrest
Heart pumping inside of my chest
I’m wide-open, no gun, no vest
Should have listened to the voice in my head
And told my man let’s dip
A big commotion, somebody started some shit
Mouth dry from fear, unaware of homeboy and his peeps
Was right behind me, creeping up from the rear